Konoha: There is a Kakarot inside me

He is still too young now and can't withstand this kind of impact at all.

Before he was about to fall into the waterfall, a black-clad ninja wearing a fox mask grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and lifted him up.

As the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, it makes sense that he would be followed by several ANBU ninjas, right?

It is precisely because Naruto can sense the presence of ANBU nearby that he dares to do such dangerous things without scruples.

"Thank you, big brother." Naruto ignored the other party's malice and smiled sweetly.

What I got in return was even more intense malice.

It was expected, I'm used to it.

Naruto smiled to himself.

'It doesn't matter. '

'But even if you don't like me, you have to save me.'

'That which does not kill me only makes me stronger.'

Naruto practiced the Kame-ryu style day and night. If no one asked him to deliver milk, he would throw large stones to the house of the person who had the greatest hostility towards him. If no one needed to move bricks, he would move the other person's roof. If there was no land to farm, he would randomly select a lucky audience member who had the greatest hostility towards him and dig up his land. Naruto called it "delivering warmth."

In short, the training that Naruto did under Kakarot's guidance was seen as mischief, disruption, trouble-making, and pranks by outsiders.

The villagers who had been pranked complained to the Third Generation, but it was of no use. As long as Naruto did not hurt anyone, the Third Generation was happy.

Inversely proportional to the villagers' dislike for him, he would come to Naruto from time to time to curry his favor. He thought that by doing so, Naruto would become more dependent on him.

Naruto behaved just as the Third Generation had expected.

If there wasn't that hint of malice in him, it might be true.

The performance of the three generations in the face of the villagers' complaints is very intriguing.

Don't express your opinion or refuse.

Without effective feedback, the villagers became even more disgusted with Naruto.

Due to the prohibition of the Third Hokage, no one dared to attack Naruto. Even if they really did, they would never be able to be a match for Naruto who had practiced the Kame-sen-ryu style, even though Naruto was only four years old.

Naruto doesn't care what other people think. Even if he behaves like a good and obedient boy, the villagers will not be any less hostile towards him.

As spring passed and autumn came, Naruto became addicted to training and couldn't extricate himself, and a year passed like this.

Just like lifting weights is addictive, practicing Falun Gong is also addictive.

"It's another day full of malice, good morning, Naruto." Feeling the malice all around, Naruto said to himself in the mirror. Another boring and fulfilling day was about to begin.

I have to say that Naruto's physique is really strong. No matter how tired and exhausted he is the day before, as long as he has a good sleep, he will still be as energetic as if he had taken drugs the next day.

It was precisely because of this talent that Naruto was able to barely keep up with the training that Kakarot arranged for him.

"Little one, from today on your training will be doubled." Kakarot's voice sounded in Naruto's mind.

Compared to Kakarot, who is 1 meters tall, Naruto, who is only 75 meters tall, is indeed a tiny guy.

But Naruto doesn't like this name at all.

"Okay, teacher." Naruto nodded, put on a lavender turtle shell on his back, and trotted out of the room.

Weight training is also part of Kame-sen-ryu's practice.

After completing swimming, delivering "warmth", studying, tilling the land, and moving bricks, you need to carry the tortoise shell on your back. The weight of the tortoise shell increases with the degree of practice.

By the way, Naruto's tortoise shell weighs 100KG.

In fact, with Naruto's physique, he can still gain this much weight, but he is worried that he won't grow taller.

He even suspected that the reason why Krillin was so short was because he carried a turtle shell when he was a child.

As for Kakarot, who was training with him, he was a Saiyan and was not included in the calculation.

"By the way, how much weight did Rock Lee carry during the Chunin Exams?"

As long as his growth was not hindered, Naruto estimated that it would not take long for him to surpass the weight carried by Rock Lee.

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Chapter 6 Granny Cat (Second Beast)

"It's been so long, and I don't know if the Saiyans have come to Earth yet, or how Piccolo and the others are doing. I really want to go back to King Kai's planet and train with King Kai."

"It's still more fun to practice with ten times the gravity."

"Little guy, you should give it a try when you have the chance. It will be of great help in improving your strength."

Naruto rolled his eyes at that.

"Do you think I'm a Saiyan? That's ten times the gravity, a bunch of cattle."

Ten times the gravity doesn't just mean that the body becomes ten times heavier, the pressure on all organs of the body increases tenfold.

A normal human being would be instantly crushed into a ball of meat paste when placed in an environment with ten times the gravity.

Not to mention ten times gravity, even double gravity would be a heavy burden on humans.

"Meow (third sound)" A white kitten appeared in front of Naruto, and when it saw Naruto, it was about to run away.

"Meow~" Naruto made a cat-like sound at the other party.

"Meow (fourth tone)!"

The little white cat that was about to escape turned around when it heard Naruto's imitative cat meow, came up to Naruto, and sniffed around him, as if confirming Naruto's identity.

"Meow meow meow meow meow"

"Meow (first tone) meow (second tone) meow (third tone) meow (fourth tone)"

After the man and the cat meowed for a long time, Naruto said, "Please take me to the cat lady."

The little white cat actually nodded at Naruto in a humane way, then disappeared into the woods with a whoosh. Seeing this, Naruto immediately followed.

After a while, the man and the cat arrived in front of a slightly quaint house. There were sculptures similar to lucky cats on both sides of the gate.

After bringing Naruto here, the little white cat ran away.

"No matter how many times I come here, I can't remember how I got here. It's really magical." Naruto sighed as he pushed open the door. With a 'creak' sound, the quaint wooden door was pushed open.

Even Naruto, who has the ability to sense malicious intent, couldn't get here without going through the cat.

"This is the foundation of our Ninja Cat Clan. No one can find this place except cats." Sitting in the room was an old woman with a pipe in her mouth, dark grey cat ears on her head, a thick nose and a slightly plump appearance.

The half-closed eyes give people a very kind feeling.

'Much kinder than three generations ago.'

Granny Cat, a legendary weapon dealer in Konoha. Rumor has it that she is the exclusive weapon supplier for the Uchiha clan, and the only ninja cat clan that can survive after the Uchiha clan is exterminated.

"Grandma Cat." Naruto said respectfully to Grandma Cat.

This is respect from the heart. Granny Cat is the only person, other than the hand-beating uncle from Ichiraku Ramen, who has no ill will towards Naruto.

Naruto will show the utmost respect to such people.

"Naruto, you're here again." Granny Cat took a sip of her pipe and said with a smile, "What are you going to buy this time? Kunai or shuriken? Or some explosive talismans?"

The essence of a weapon shop is similar to that of an arms dealer. Kunai, shuriken, detonating tags, smoke bombs, and military pills are common items in a ninja's waist bag.

Battles in the ninja world are generally based on cold weapons, although there are some crooked technology trees such as radio.

"I want to replace this thing with something heavier." Naruto pointed at the turtle shell behind him, "Then I want two sets of wrist guards and a set of knee pads this time. They have to be heavier."

Considering his height, Naruto still didn't dare to replace the tortoise shell with a double one, just a heavier one, and he could just replace his body with wrist guards and knee pads.

Hearing this, the cat lady smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Naruto, this is a weapons store. You can buy the things you want on Konoha Street."

Naruto spread his hands and said, "Except for Granny Cat, no one else will sell me these things."

Why do you think Naruto’s green toad wallet is bulging in the original novel?

It's so funny. As long as Naruto is in Konoha, he has no money to spend.

In the entire Konoha Village, apart from Uncle Ichiraku of Ichiraku Ramen, only Granny Cat would sell things to Naruto.

Granny Cat was silent for a few seconds and blew out a smoke ring: "Okay, I'll change the focus for you this time."

The fourth generation master.

As the leader of the Ninja Cat Clan, Granny Cat naturally knew the Fourth Generation couple. The Fourth Generation's special kunai was formulated by Granny Cat.

Of course I also know Naruto.

There are few ninjas in Konoha who don't know that they have some status.

Looking at Naruto, a trace of pity flashed in the cat lady's eyes, and then she stretched out her right hand.

"3000 taels, thank you."

Even though you feel sorry for Naruto, you still have to give him the money. This is the rule of the Ninja Cat Clan.

"Here, Cat Granny." Naruto took out his toad wallet, took out three Fukuzawa notes and handed them over.

"Put the one you're carrying here and come get it tomorrow."

"Okay, Granny Cat."

It is a weapons shop after all, so everything except the weapons has to be made on the spot.

Just as Naruto was leaving, the door of the Ninja Cat Clan was pushed open again.

Two figures, one big and one small, walked in.

Behind the two people is a striking red and white ping-pong ball-shaped pattern.

The identities of the two people are about to be revealed.

The Uchiha clan is the richest family in Konoha.

"Grandma Cat!" The big ping-pong ball said respectfully to Grandma Cat.

When "Grandma Cat" saw the big ping-pong ball saying hello, the small ping-pong ball hurried to follow.

Granny Cat narrowed her half-closed eyes into slits and said with a smile: "So it's Itachi and little Sasuke, what do you want to order this time?"

"Shuriken! Shuriken! Shuriken! Brother promised to teach me shuriken." Before the big ping-pong ball could say anything, the little ping-pong ball called Sasuke couldn't wait to shout.

Itachi first ruffled Sasuke's hair, looked at his brother lovingly, and then said to Granny Cat: "Twenty shurikens and five kunai, please help Granny Cat."

"Thank you, 5000 taels." Kunai and shuriken are conventional weapons used by ninjas, so their prices are naturally not cheap, but the metal content in them is not as good as what Naruto needs.

From this we can see that the things sold to Naruto were actually heavily discounted.

That's all Granny Cat can do.

"Don't touch my head all the time, or you won't grow taller." Little Sasuke blushed and dodged Itachi's hand, pouting and saying dissatisfiedly.

Naruto just glanced at the two of them indifferently and turned away, with no intention of going forward to say hello.

There were two Uchiha, one big and one small. One of them, like the cat lady, had no ill will towards him, but the other exuded a hint of malice the moment he saw him.

Although the malice was very, very faint, Naruto could still sense it keenly.

Having grown up in an environment full of malice, I am too sensitive to malice.

Uchiha Itachi?

Well, I don’t like you either.

"Who is that guy? So rude, he didn't even say hello." Sasuke looked at Naruto's back as he left and muttered in dissatisfaction.

I don't know why, even though Sasuke said he hated the other person, he actually had an inexplicable liking for him.

But the tsundere Sasuke would never admit it.

Itachi looked quietly in the direction where Naruto left, without saying a word, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Granny Cat said softly, "Uzumaki Naruto. A poor child."

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